“Alright!” Huang Xiaolong didn’t reject the other party’s invitation to join them.

With his strength, he could deal with all of them with a wave of his hand. There was no need for him to worry that they would stand in his way of obtaining the treasure.

Soon after, all of them entered the Golden Sun Forest.

“Senior Brother Han Tong, have your injuries healed?” a disciple of the Dragon Fish Creed asked.

When his injury was brought up, a flash of rage could be seen on Han Tong’s face. However, his rage wasn’t directed at the disciple who brought up the question, and he gritted his teeth in response. “Close enough.”

The kick that had landed on him in the Monarch Yu Sacred Land wasn’t light, but he was pretty much fine after so many years of recovery.

He hated it when anyone brought up his experience there as it was one...